Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

"Of course not, Baobao don't think about it." Lin Weiwei shook his head out of his heart, Zhang Baobao is lively and cute, who doesn't like it?

Zhang Baobao kept calling her "Auntie", Lin Weiwei was relieved at first and didn't care anymore, what was she afraid of?
Lin Weiwei raised her head, and her handsome face came into view, and she couldn't help taking a breath. She immediately turned her head and patted her chest.

Is she afraid of Ji Mingyou?
Too bad, her thoughts are messed up. Lin Weiwei thinks that Ji Mingyou is the only person who thinks that he is not afraid of anything. If there is a fight, she is confident that she will win.

"Hey, stop packing Zhang Baobao." A cold and emotionless voice came, Ji Mingyou squatted down and poked Zhang Baobao's chubby face, not sure if he was comforting, "here Make a cake and eat it, okay?"

Lin Weiwei shook his head, shut all the complicated thoughts out of his heart, squatted down, and explained softly: "The coach is joking, and the bag even gave me dessert, how could I not like you."

Zhang Baobao refused to raise his head, wishing he could bury his head in his chest, clutching his taekwondo uniform with both hands, and asked aggrievedly, "Then why do you keep hiding?"

Zhang Baobao's question came from a half-hearted heart. He likes his aunt so much and has been avoided by others, so he will always feel depressed.

She hides the bag?

Ji Mingyou's eyes were deep and suspicious, and the two looked at each other, spying on her mind.

Lin Weiwei wanted to cry, but she couldn't say that she was hiding because of a title.

"Baobao, you are the hardest student in the class. I am very lucky to have you as a student." Lin Weiwei held up his small face, with serious eyes, and said solemnly, "I will never hide from you again, just Forgive the coach once."

Lin Weiwei decided to change his past, with sincere eyes, determined to get rid of bad habits, hugged Zhang Bao, and patted him on the back: "I'm sorry, Bao Bao."

"I forgive Auntie." Zhang Baobao also raised his arms, hugged him back, put his chin on Lin Weiwei's shoulder, and squeezed out a tear.

My aunt is so kind, I like the bag even more, and I want to set up a line for my uncle.

The corner of Ji Mingyou's mouth twitched, this girl was too easy to deceive, her eyes were gentle, she didn't say much, and said softly: "Okay, don't make things difficult for Coach Lin."

He didn't care anymore, he didn't know how long they would move each other.

The two let go, and Lin Weiwei wiped Zhang Baobao's tears thoughtfully, touched his head, and slowly stood up straight: "Don't be sad, Baobao, would you like a cake, I invite you."

When you are sad, you must eat some delicious desserts, at least you will feel less suffering in your heart.

Ji Mingyou chuckled, took out two pieces of tiramisu, put them on the table, looked at the two greedy cats, and explained gently: "This is the compensation Coach Lin got for being framed."

Lin Weiwei's little face turned red immediately, he was more ashamed than poking it in public, so he immediately took a spoonful and gagged his mouth.

"Wow, it's Baobao's favorite." Zhang Baobao clapped his little hands and shouted happily.

Zhang Baobao snorted, put down the fork in his hand, and looked into his eyes, curious: "Uncle, what happened to Auntie, did she get bullied?"

"No, it's nothing like that." After hearing this, Lin Weiwei immediately raised his head to deny it, choked, covered his mouth and coughed, opened his eyes wide, shook his head frantically, and looked guilty.

"Eat slowly, I haven't said anything yet, why are you in a hurry." Ji Mingyou got up helplessly, hurriedly poured a glass of warm water, brought it to her, and asked scoldingly.

Look at this guilty look, he almost choked to death before he could make fun of it.

"Thank you." Lin Weiwei coughed until his face turned red. He immediately took the water glass, drank a few gulps, patted his chest, and sobbed pitifully, "I'm choking to death, I'm not in a hurry anymore."

Lin Weiwei looked at the water glass in his hand, and suddenly felt that Ji Mingyou was not so cold, but rather considerate.

"You used to be very personable, and you even poured water for me. I want to change my opinion of you." Lin Weiwei said from the heart, shook the water glass, and said with a smile.

"Pfft." Zhang Baobao snickered, out of breath, clutching his aching belly, imitating Lin Weiwei's tone, "Baobao is going to change uncle too."

Ji Mingyou's face turned livid, his good intentions were not rewarded, his eyes were cold, and he retorted in a deep voice: "You don't know good from bad, so keep your eyes open."

The praise he got from Lin Weiwei's mouth was not satisfactory no matter what he heard.

"Yes, Boss Ji is right." Lin Weiwei also laughed loudly, clenching his fists as if to wipe his eyes, nodded solemnly, and affirmed.

Suddenly found that Ji Mingyou is quite easy to get along with, she was wrong before.

Ji Mingyou snorted, his eyes were indifferent, and now he changed his view of himself, so how did Lin Weiwei view him before?
Ji Mingyou tapped the table with his fingers, and the two people beside him kept laughing. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said with a smile: "Lin Weiwei, clean up the table after eating, don't forget."

Lin Weiwei put down the fork, straightened his body, looked forward, put his hands on the side of his head, saluted, and said with a sweet smile: "Got it, Boss Ji."

This man is really fussy and can't tolerate a little sand, she just tells the truth.

Zhang Baobao chewed carefully, catching the tenderness in Dao Ji Mingyou's eyes, his small eyes widened, and he murmured in surprise: "The two have finally made progress, Baobao is so happy, I want to share it with Mommy."

The two of them started to fight each other when they met, but suddenly they eased their relationship. What my aunt said was a clear statement.

Zhang Baobao lied about going to the toilet. After closing the door, he took out his mobile phone from his backpack and immediately made a call. He shouted joyfully, "Mummy, uncle and aunt have made some progress. When will they get married?"

When two people fall in love, they can't help but stick together, and after they connect with each other, they will enter the palace of marriage, but they don't know how many steps they have reached.

"What." Ji Xiaoqing had just finished the meeting, and when he heard it, he smiled, picked up the car keys, and said anxiously, "They haven't arrived yet, but Mommy is going over now to find out the truth."

Zhang Baobao nodded obediently, told the story, hung up, went out and waited quietly.

After Lin Weiwei finished cleaning the table, she was wondering if there were no customers coming, and was considering whether to find an opportunity to promote it. The crisp sound of "Dingling" made her turn around immediately and said, "Hello, what do you need?"

Ji Xiaoqing took off his sunglasses, covered his mouth with a dignified smile and said, "It's me, Ji Xiaoqing, here to see the bag."

"Sister Xiaoqing, you're here." Lin Weiwei greeted cheerfully, took her hand and sat down, obviously having a good impression of Ji Xiaoqing.

"Mummy." Zhang Baobao threw himself into Ji Xiaoqing's arms, rubbing each other's cheeks.

"Sister, do you have time?" Ji Mingyou walked to the table with sharp eyes. His sister should be in the company at this time, and the sudden visit must be for some other purpose.

Ji Xiaoqing took Lin Weiwei's hand kindly, smiled softly, and took the initiative to ask: "I said before that I would invite Weiwei to dinner, but I have no time. How are you doing today?"